Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 5 Accompanying the Shinto

What Master Gong said was also what Beibei was thinking.

This trip was incredibly fruitful, exceeding his expectations.

By the time I got back to my own little house, it was already evening.

The door was wide open, and a fragrant aroma wafted into Beibei's nostrils.

The bright young woman in the room was busy bringing plate after plate of delicious food to the table.

"Beibei, come in quickly."

"I've learned a new cooking technique, try it and see if it's good? If you like it, I'll cook it for you often in the future."

Upon entering, Beibei didn't immediately enjoy the fragrant and delicious food; instead, she started helping Zhang Lexuan prepare it.

Watching her busily working with great enthusiasm, Beibei thought it over and over again before finally speaking up:

"My meals, or rather, our meals, will be specially supplied by the inner courtyard canteen from now on, so there's no need to trouble Sister Lexuan."

Zhang Lexuan paused in her movements, her voice slightly forlorn.

"I cooked this food, is it not good?"

Beibei shook her head: "How could that be? The Lexuan I remember would never give me anything that doesn't taste good."

"I wish I could eat Sister Lexuan's cooking every day."

"But... more than indulging in the pleasures of a simple meal, I would much rather spend a long, long time with you, Sister Lexuan."

"Your talent is exceptional; you shouldn't waste your precious time on these trivial matters."

"After obtaining the identity of the successor of the Sea God Pavilion Master, we will receive more resources from the academy and the right to enter the Sea God Pavilion for cultivation."

"Strive hard in your cultivation, Sister Lexuan. Within five years, before you turn twenty, you will be able to reach the level of an eight-ring Soul Douluo."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lexuan couldn't help but retort, "No matter how talented I am, can I be as talented as you?"

"With your talent, you'll surpass your sister in ten years or so and become a little man she can rely on. Then it will be your turn to protect me."

"The Beibei I remember would never refuse to be the little man her older sister could rely on."

She pinched Beibei's cheek and pouted, saying, "You naughty Beibei, you're not that old, but you act all mature for your age, even lecturing your older sister."

Beibei, looking exasperated, pushed her hand away, took the soup from the clay pot and placed it on the table, serving out two bowls.

"Do you still remember the goals the senior members set for me?"

"Remember, the limit of a human Soul Master: Limit Douluo."

"I believe that you, Bei Bei, can definitely reach your limit, and become an even stronger Limit Douluo than Elder Mu!"

However, to her surprise, Bei Bei offered a different perspective: "On the surface, the goal set by the elders is indeed to reach the Limit Douluo level."

"But the word 'surpass' was mentioned many times in his words, and it was placed before 'limit'."

"Transcending limits, what kind of realm is that—godhood!"

"Becoming a god is not only the elder's expectation, but also my long-standing goal."

"The so-called Limit Douluo is nothing more than a scene along the way."

This was the first time Beibei had opened up to someone.

Or rather, it was the extraordinary talent developed over six years of planning that gave Beibei the confidence to make such promises.

A look of shock appeared on Zhang Lexuan's face, and her cherry-like lips formed an "O" shape in surprise.

Actually, upon closer examination, it's perfectly reasonable for Beibei to have the goal of becoming a god.

His unparalleled talent, and his actions over the past six years, all testify to his lofty aspirations.

"So, Beibei, you urged me to make the most of my time to cultivate because..."

"right!"

"The path to godhood is arduous and difficult."

"I don't want to walk the path of God alone; I would much rather walk alongside Sister Lexuan."

"What I said earlier, 'to be together for a long time,' is, in other words, to be together forever."

"After becoming a god, I live a simple life with two people, three meals a day, and four seasons."

"So, Sister Lexuan...would you be willing to walk this path to heaven and godhood with me?"

Zhang Lexuan recovered from her brief shock, her previous playful and mischievous demeanor replaced by a serious expression, gentle and understanding.

"Beibei..."

"No matter when or what you ask, there will always be only one answer from your sister."

"I'm willing!"

...The next day, early morning.

Following the instructions of the Grand Elder of the Sea God Pavilion.

As a transfer student, Bei Bei was arranged to enter Class 1 of the first year, and after more than half a year, she directly entered the Martial Soul Department.

As for why he didn't enroll in the Soul Guidance Department?

Because even if he wanted to go, the elders wouldn't agree.

Even Elder Song, who was the biggest supporter of the Soul Guidance Department, and the dean and vice dean of the Soul Guidance Department Academy, refused.

There's no other reason than his exceptional martial soul talent.

The person who escorted Beibei to the outer courtyard was none other than Elder Mu's eldest disciple, Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the Martial Soul Academy.

"Beibei, the matter of concealing your identity and age is up to you."

"I imagine this little trouble is nothing to you."

Haha~

Beibei looked at him, speechless. He was clearly a handsome middle-aged man, but he was smiling like a fox spirit.

"become!"

"Either is fine!"

"Then, sir, please leave now."

"As the dean of Shrek Academy, how could he personally escort a transfer student who got in through connections and back channels?!"

Yan Shaozhe: "..."

They get into character pretty quickly.

Yan Shaozhe vanished in a flash at the edge of Shrek Academy's outer courtyard.

In his last glance, there was a deep curiosity about the whole story of the "transfer student getting into the class through connections".

On her way to the teaching building alone, Beibei carefully dressed herself up.

He put on the jade thumb ring, adjusted his soul tool storage belt, and pushed up his non-prescription gold-rimmed glasses.

The aura of nouveau riche and scumbags was almost tangible.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

The door to Class 1, Grade 1 was being knocked on loudly.

"Please come in!"

"Bang!"

The door wasn't pushed open, it was kicked open.

One foot went in first, and then Beibei walked in with her toes pointing outwards, extremely arrogant.

The teacher giving the lesson is Du Weilun, the head of the teaching department from the original novel.

However, he is currently only a homeroom teacher and has not yet been promoted to head of the Martial Soul Department.

When Du Weilun saw Beibei come in, he was not surprised. Since Beibei was transferring to a new class, he would naturally inform his homeroom teacher in advance.

Not only was it not surprising, but I was also very happy.

Dean Yan personally promised that once Bei Bei finishes her studies at the Outer Academy, he can be promoted to head of the Martial Soul Department!

Finding the right person is a stepping stone for his progress!

He desperately wants to "join the department"!

"Let me introduce this student to you all. This is our new transfer student, Beibei."

"As for the new students' introductions... well, there are still two and a half minutes left before get out of class ends, so I won't go into it."

"Let's take this time to exchange ideas."

After saying that, he walked away from the classroom.

It wasn't that he didn't want to talk about it, but that he genuinely didn't know. The dean had warned him to speak less, think less, and inquire less.

(End of this chapter)